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gingham dog and the calico cat
night is dark, and the winter winds
if it
often is it not so?
give me hunger
this ancient silver bowl of mine
better than granite
there was a strangeness on your lips
through the broad earth's aching breast
some one complained to the master
there's one that i once loved so much
and breaketh bread no more
he's gone

 



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